Chapter 202 The Frontline of Life and Death

Since the beginning of the war, the first king has finally fallen! The king has a detached status in the dead world. Their status is lofty and they are completely separated from ants. They were originally the immortal existence between heaven and earth. However, today, under the full outbreak of Mo Lao, a world-class king has fallen!

At this moment, the sky and the earth were completely dim, and the dark clouds covered the moon. In all parts of the dead world, it began to rain magnificently!

"The king is meteorite, and heaven and earth mourn for it. They opened the door of creation and were recognized by this heaven and earth. Once they die, the corresponding power of the law in the dark will trigger all kinds of visions of heaven and earth, called Wang Shang. Thousands of miles away from the prison demon abyss, one side of the forces watched, and one of the leading men said shockedly.

"The vision of heaven and earth! This is the first time I've seen it. I didn't expect that the almost immortal king was killed!" The power of the other side was shocked inexplicably.

"King Qianmo is worthy of being known as a wizard for ten thousand years. He can actually pull the Bone Dragon King into the water on the verge of death!"

"This is the real hero, born majestically and died magnificently! The three kings joined hands and were beaten to death by him alone. In the end, there was even a king who fell. It's incredible!"

At this moment, with the fall of the Bone Dragon King, there is a vision of Wang Shang between heaven and earth. Dark clouds cover the moon, and the black rain is heavy, revealing a desolate meaning. All the forces of all sides were deeply shocked, and some of the kings who were ready to move hurriedly picked up their killing heart and looked at the invincible killing god standing in the distance in awe.

At this moment, with the collapse of the Vientiane world, the figure of Mr. Mo clearly appeared in front of everyone. The golden flame of the soul has burned to his jaw. His whole body is shrouded in a golden flame, but his momentum is more flamboyant and invincible.

He is the king Qianmo. Since he awakened from the ancient battlefield 4,000 years ago, he is destined to leave a strong mark in this world. To live, be the king of kings, and to die, to make the kings afraid.

His figure was so straight that he faced the golden flame of his soul that burned to his jaw. There was no fear or even a trace of emotional fluctuation in his pale golden pupils.

Xi Si, the queen of the earth, and the king of Yecha finally got out of the aftershocks of the Vientiane world, but both of them looked at each other, but they did not dare to come forward and looked pale.

Between heaven and earth, it suddenly focused on Qianmo alone. It was strangely quiet, and all the strong people who watched the wind held their breath. The black rain is heavy, but when it is close to the neighborhood of Mo Lao, it will be automated into nothingness.

Renjie, ghost hero, the king of a generation!

At this moment, Cai Yu in Qingling Garden slowly restrained his sadness. He was in Mo Lao's body and could easily feel his emotional change at this moment. There is no fear of death, only arrogance that will never give up. This arrogance is like the long green pine and cypress alone on the huge peak, like the snow lotus blooming alone in thousands of miles of snowy territory. This is an unyielding pride of heaven and earth, and a strong iron bone as a king.

Mr. Mo is right. If he is crying at this moment, it is the biggest insult to him.

King Qianmo doesn't need other people's mercy.

As his apprentice, he should be proud.

The soul has no tears, but Cai Yun feels tears in his eyes at this moment, and at the same time, a sense of pride and pride surges from the bottom of his heart.

"Master."

In the Qingling Garden, Cai Yu has already knelt down. He broke away from the bone and bowed to the unshakable figure of the old man in the sky of the Qingling Garden in the form of the real soul body.

He Cai Yu doesn't kneel to the sky, he doesn't kneel to the ground, but only kneels down to his favorite Mo Lao.

He Cai Yu does not worship the dead king, does not worship the kings, but only the stranger who is as heavy as a mountain.

Black hair shawl, a pair of eyes that should be as bright as stars are full of reluctance and firmness at this moment. The white clothes are fluttering, and the bowing figure is slightly thin, revealing desolation and sadness.

However, none of this can stop a sense of pride from boiling in his heart. On Cai Yu, he will inherit the pride of Mo Lao and the rebellion of Mo Lao.

"Good! You didn't let me down. Remember, you are the apprentice of King Qianmo, carrying my name, which will make the dead world tremble in the future!"

The old man laughed wildly, and the laughter echoed in the vast far north, which made those who heard it feel heroic.

Boom!

At this moment, his momentum broke out like a mountain and a sea, like a meteor with a huge fire tail, roaring directly to the north!

Seeing this scene, many people who are secretly watching are ready to move, but maybe they are suppressed by the scene of Mo Lao killing the Bone Dragon King before, and they dare not come forward.

The Queen of the Earth and the Yecha King looked at each other. As soon as they bit their silver teeth, the earth spread under their feet, and they were about to intercept the old.

And the Yecha King was thousands of feet tall at this time, like an ancient giant. He walked away and roared and punched Mo Lao!

However, Mo Lao's speed is extremely fast, and there is a law of space in it. All the attacks of the two failed, and they can't catch up at all!

Seeing Mr. Mo cut through the sky and disappear on this land, at this time, from a corner of the vast ice field, a touch of shocking gray shines, emitting a strong smell of death, coming in an instant!

"Witch extinction, you really won't miss today's opportunity!"

Mo Lao integrated into the space and disappeared when the gray light came, and continued to appear a hundred miles away, while thundering and continuing to escape.

"You ten-thousand-year-old witch, dare to take advantage of this time to take action. Fortunately, you are still a master of the eight-fold realm of heaven, and the faces of the witch and the council of the witch and the council of the underworld have been lost!"

Mo Lao's voice clearly came to the ears of the strong people of all parties, and his satire was undoubtedly revealed.

"Qianmo, you will definitely die today. Just show off your tongue." A cold hum sounded from the void.

"The kings of the parliament obeyed the order and sealed the divine array."

With this words falling, ten strong and unparalleled breaths broke out from all directions at the same time. An illusory array appeared between heaven and earth, stretching endlessly, as if the veins of heaven and earth, and this vein was an indescribable breath of law flowing.

"Fengshen Array? The Pluto Council is so bold. It has dispatched ten parliamentarians, and you, the old bastard, seem to be determined to trap me here.

Mo Lao's pale golden pupils shrank slightly, and he never escaped again. Instead, he stopped in place and looked at the long array stretching for thousands of miles.

"You haven't made an action yet. Do you want to cancel the agreement?" At this time, the ten-thousand-year-old witch extinct of the witch clan spoke again, but this time he said to Xi Si and King Yecha.

"Huh, asshole!" Qiu Shui, the queen of the earth, was full of murderousness in her eyes. The Pluto Council was obviously a master, but she refused to take action and used herself as a gun. She was afraid that Qianmo would fight back and drag them into the water.

However, even if she understands this, she must take Qianmo. Today's loss is too great. Not only the body was the body destroyed, but even the exquisite weapon Biyou Hanming Sword was beaten into the space turbulence by Mo Lao. If she doesn't do anything, Junjing Zhuanwen has no share of her at all. At that time, she will be busy for nothing.

"Witch extinction, don't talk to me in this tone. Wait for me to break into the eight heavens and see how arrogant you are!" The Yecha King also opened his mouth. He was not very afraid of the top witch. The strength of the Yecha was not weaker than that of the witch.

However, after all, he was not ambiguous at all in his actions. His thousand-foot-high body waved his fists and bombarded directly at Mo Lao, with a shocking posture of sweeping away the wilderness.

Xi Si also took action decisively. She saw that Qianmo's soul was about to burn out. At this time, it was impossible to burst out such peerless magic power as the Vientiane world.

Mr. Mo's whole body was bathed in the golden flame, which was particularly bright, but this was like a fleeting fireworks, leaving only a glorious moment.

"I don't believe that I can't break through this divine array!"

Mo Lao's eyes are sharp and irresistible. He has no intention or no time to care about the attack of Yecha King and Xi Si. He directly dodged the two people at the speed of the space, and then the big cutting skill broke out and turned into more than a dozen spaces to cut into the Fengshen array!

Rumble!

Although the power of the big cutting is amazing, the god array only rippled slightly and resisted all the attacks, making Mo Lao's face look difficult.

"Puff!"

The golden fire of the soul on Mr. Mo's body became more and more fierce, and his body began to become unstable. Obviously, he was about to run out of oil.

"A glimmer of vitality, a glimmer of vitality..." Mo Lao's eyes kept pushing in his eyes, trying to find a glimmer of vitality for Cai Yu. He is bound to die, but he must let this little guy escape!

"I can only bet that your life is not big!" Mo Lao's mind had already made a decision. Cai Yu was not allowed to refuse, and his body disappeared directly in place.

"Where have you been?" The night fork king's eyes were evil, but he was careful to guard against the void around him.

"The Fengshen array is blocked within ten thousand miles, and his big movement can't move out. His soul has burned to the end. Be careful. He may want to die with us."

Xi Si's eyes were full of fear, and he kept looking at the void around him.

"It's not good!" At a certain moment, her face suddenly changed, and she stared straight at the prison abyss, where a golden meteor fell into the abyss!

"Bastard! Would he rather go into the abyss and commit suicide than let us get the Junjing seal text and the anti-sky skill?!"

The Yecha King also noticed it. At that moment, he roared, and his red eyes were about to rush to the abyss.

It's just that with the extreme speed of Mo Lao, he has no time to stop it at all!

"I have already prevented this, Qianmo, you have calculated everything. I didn't expect you to die in my hands!"

At this time, the sound of witch extinction suddenly sounded, and there was a burst of proud laughter. At the same time, a touch of shocking gray light shot out from the vicinity of the abyss, and it was about to kill the Mo Lao who was rapidly landing!

Cai Yu looked at this scene in the Qingling Garden, and his eyes were congested and about to crack. He recognized the gray light, which was the power of the witch's death spell. If Mo Lao was really shot by the gray light, he would be scattered on the spot with his current state of almost oil.